All bent up and out of shape
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
Bent up, and out of shape
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting
Here in my hole
Feeding my sick addictions
It's a substitute for motivation in my head
But your tendency to change your mind without warning
Is k**ing me quick, it's what your going for
A little bit more, I'll meet you in the grave
But your personality infects, and I can't get it out of my head
I know she thinks she knows
I know I'm gonna spend tonight alone, anyways
All bent up, and out of shape
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
Bent up, and out of shape
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting
Here in my corner
Trying to make a prediction
With a still frame set on fire in my head
But it's hard to explain when your choking on your words
When the screaming's breaking out and the truth is gonna hurt
This is my purpose, I'll take it to the grave
For the next few weeks
I can never hope to catch up on my sleep
When you're breathing down my neck
I cannot hope to catch up on my sleep
For the next few weeks
I can never hope to catch up on my sleep
Catch up, on my sleep
All bent up, and out of shape
No thanks to you, you're the reason why I'm sitting here
All bent up, and out of shape
No thanks to you
No thanks to you